R O C K E T

Her dark night

Saw loud fireworks

Because of my rocket

I saved her

from loving herself

with the greens in my pocket

When she begged for mercy

I moaned with pleasure

I was roaring

as a self declared king

but

my territory was limited in blankets

I declared her queen

because she was my treasure

at least for that moment

I promised to keep her in my heart

”Hearts are suffocating”she said

”I would rather live by pockets

for I am

the entire

infinity  in a night

that can make rockets like yours

disappear

as if it never existed…”

”So…you were saying you saved me?

Alas!

it was you who needed saving the most”

(blows away cigarette puffs like she was having a conversation based on world politics…still calm and with poise..while his rocket has now landed in neverland..)